Chapter 301: The Rakshasa made a promise and traveled to the end of the Yellow Spring
The sword light fell, there was no suspense, and the power of the mystery overflowed from the sword light, which was the power of the Tao that belonged to the realm of the Dao, annihilating all laws, and only the Dao was respected.
It's not that the power of the same level can't be wiped out at all.
There was only endless sword light left in the sky and on the ground, and the yin wind was wiped out before it could blow.
"That's the difference!"
Rakshasa sighed, as if sighing for the past, as if forgetting the past, and then his eyebrows rose with determination.
"Let this final blow bring the past to a happy end, monkey, I waited for someone more worthy than you."
The banana fan waved, and the wind fell from the sky, but before it fell, it was all wiped out by the sword light.
She still didn't care.
Keep fanning, keep extinguishing.
When the sword light came, she stopped what she was doing and faced the sword light that could bury the world.
Without any fear, looking up, the banana fan had turned to the size of a thumb and hung behind his head.
is enchanting in palace clothes, but it is difficult to resist the prosperity of sword light.
Inch by inch cracks.
"Alas!"
With a sigh, Mo Wei didn't kill her in the end, she just wanted to pursue the love in her heart, but she was not at fault.
The light covered his body, and Rakshasa pursed his lips and smiled.
"Are you reluctant to do it?"
"It's not reluctance, it's that there's no need, you're not wrong. I am not wrong, the great calamity has come, and all the forces should have been united, as long as you do not oppose me in the future, cause and effect will be over."
"And because you know that you are no match for me now."
Shaking his head, Mo Wei turned around and wanted to leave, but saw Rakshasa take a step forward and landed on his side, the light turned into clothes, and the flying rainbow turned into a ribbon, standing still.
"Why don't you go?"
"In this life, my heart is only for you, I will go wherever you go, this is the destination of my Rakshasa clan." Chinese Net
Mo Wei's head is bigger than two, and Mo Wei didn't take what Feng Qiu said to heart before, but now it's true, although he is moved by the posture of the rakshasa, but he is the same in his life.
swallowed his saliva, and the turbulent waves still made the heart ripple like a stagnant water.
Who does not rejoice in such a pure love!
"But I already have a good Taoist companion."
"It's okay, I'll make you tickle."
At this moment, Mo Wei felt the mood of Wuzhiqi, no wonder it would run away, even if there was no way to escape from heaven and earth in the yang world, he never considered the land of the netherworld.
She's too enthusiastic and too straightforward.
"Are you rakshasas like that?"
"Well, you've seen my face, and you won't marry in this life."
Rakshasa nodded, his expression was very gentle, and his voice was extremely soft, to be honest, even with Mo Wei's current state of mind, he almost broke his defense and went with her.
Simply slash the sword heart and cut off all the disturbances.
Mo Weiyi reached the peak, it doesn't matter if he has three wives and four concubines, it is really common in this world.
But just now they were fighting and killing, and now they are tired of being together, which makes Mo Wei unacceptable.
What he likes is to go with the flow.
But at least, the senses of her are not bad now, so let her go.
"Fellow Daoist, what a blessing!"
Feng Qiu approached and gave Mo Wei a thumbs up, Mo Wei frowned, and said angrily
"Are you either? I've got you."
"No, no, no!"
Looking at the eyes of Rakshasa glaring at him, Feng Qiu felt cold all over his body, and hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, but there was no way to beat him!
"Fellow Daoist, now is a good time to pick Huangquan flowers."
Without saying a word of laughter, Fengqiu Divine Sense said to Mo Wei.
"Why? Didn't you say that the Netherworld Yellow Spring Flower was planted by a great power and was difficult to obtain?"
Mo Wei had some questions, why did he change his words now because of her?
Forget to converge after thinking, Mo Weizhi
looked at Rakshasa with a hook, but Rakshasa stood in front of him generously, not dodging because of his gaze, his pretty face was like a flower, blooming because of him.
"It seems that Daoist friends have guessed, yes, the Yellow Spring Flower needs a Rakshasa smile to bloom, but the Rakshasa smile is only for one person to bloom, the Netherworld has not bloomed the Yellow Spring Flower for hundreds of millions of years, if you can make the flower bloom, it is not difficult to ask for one."
Feng Qiu's words, Mo Wei did not choose directly, because Mo Wei did not want to owe him favors from the bottom of his heart.
This love debt will only increase, and in the end, he will not be able to get out, but Huangquanhua can't spare the rakshasa.
After pondering for a long time, Mo Wei finally sighed.
"Let's go."
With a stroke of his hand, the green cow fell in front of Mo Wei, and the green cow looked at the rakshasa a little puzzled, why was he still fighting to death just now, and now he shook hands and made peace?
Ignoring the green cow's doubts, he touched its head, and clouds rose from the green cow's feet.
"Do you know where Huangquan is going?"
This is the Rakshasa who asked, and the Rakshasa didn't expect Mo Wei to ask himself, hesitated for a moment, and saw that Feng Qiu did not answer, and hurriedly spoke
"Huangquan stands in the underworld, and the heart can go all the way forward."
Mo Wei nodded, those snooping divine senses had already receded, and seeing Mo Wei's power, no one dared to come to stop him.
Flame clouds rose from the feet of the green ox, and the name of the Yellow Spring kept coming to mind, and then the sky became distant.
A strange void scene emerged, and the two of them seemed to be shuttling in a strange streamer path, making people depressed and difficult to breathe.
Mo Wei and Rakshasa are both Yuan Shen powerhouses, and they are immune to this suppressed qi, but Qingniu's face is flushed, as if he can't breathe in the next moment.
Putting his hand on the top of the green cow's head, the suppressed qi gradually dissipated.
The road also changed at this moment, the sound of the river rushing was endless, the streamers on both sides gradually turned into darkness, and the blood-red earth was shining under his feet.
The flowers that have not yet been *** continue to sway with the arrival of the three of them, as if they are welcome.
An inexplicable force rose up, and the three of them became in a trance, and Mo Wei seemed to have seen the scene of his previous life.
Parents, wives and children are waving to them, trying to call them over.
"Something is wrong!"
A sword roared in his heart, and Mo Wei was angry when he saw that the things hidden in the deepest part of his heart were aroused.
rumble
The entire land of Yellow Springs was churning, and even if he was asleep, heaven and earth could not withstand Mo Wei's anger.
"Stop! I, the land of Yellow Springs, can withstand the power that cannot be approached to return to the void."
As the voice stepped into Mo Wei's heart, all the scenes disappeared, Mo Wei got up, and saw the green ox and the rakshasa lying quietly among the flowers, with a happy smile on the corner of their mouths.
"What will happen to them?"
"It's okay, it's just a good dream, after all, if something happens to them and you set off my Yellow Spring Land, I can't do anything about it."
The voice knew that it was a little old, and on the bank of the yellow spring, a stone bridge was raised, and the old man was looking at him.
"Senior, but Meng Po?"
"Yes!"
Mo Wei frowned, but Meng Po was different from her own guess, she was between the illusory and the real, she seemed to exist, and she seemed to not exist, very contradictory, Mo Wei wanted to vomit blood.
"Everything in the world, as long as the world exists, there will be a yin world, and if the yin world exists, there will be a yellow spring, and if the yellow spring exists, there will be Meng Po, and if you drink this Meng Po soup, you can go to the road of reincarnation, and in the next life, can you drink it?"
Mo Wei frowned, it is definitely impossible to drink it, and it is not easy to get to this day, how can you drink Meng Po soup from the beginning.
"I'm here just for a Netherworld Yellow Spring Flower!"
Shaking his head, Meng Po is weird, Mo Wei can only explain the purpose of his coming, whether he succeeds or not!
"Yes! Fate is also variable."
Meng Po nodded, her face seemed to be revealed, and the illusory figure seemed to be completely real at this moment.
"But if you want to take the Yellow Spring Flower, you need the Yellow Spring Bone, the Fallen Woman's Tears, and the Rakshasa Face.
In order to make the Yellow Spring flowers bloom, these are now only Rakshasa Yan, and there are still two things missing."
"I don't know where I got it?"
"Huangquan bones are at the end of Huangquan, there is a group of people, called Yanjun Huangquan Jiao, just take their bones."
"The tears of the fallen girl are hard to find, they are the endless sorrows of the yang world, and after shedding tears, they fall into the land of the underworld, turning into tears shed by the tears of the sky, which is rare to see for hundreds of millions of years."
"Where can I find it?"
"There is a clan of fallen girl tears that still exists, but this clan has been hidden in the netherworld for a long time, and you need to travel all over the netherworld to find it, can you go?"
"Wish! Dare to ask Meng Po's seniors, what is the name of this clan?"
"Listen!"
Mo Wei nodded, then bowed.
"Let's go, wait for the three things to be found, put them in one by one, and then you can make the yellow spring flowers bloom, take one of them."
Mo Wei nodded, and then bowed, he knew that it was not the illusory Meng Po who was pointing him out, but Meng Po's powerful wisp of divine sense.
Then he lifted up a man and a cow and walked towards the end of the Yellow Spring.
On the way, the two of them woke up, as if they had had an excellent dream, and woke up in excellent spirits.
"Brother Mo, where are we going?"
Hearing Rakshasa's words, Mo Wei's whole person was shocked, you are older than me for I don't know how many years, see big brother, is it appropriate!
"Just call me Pure Yang."
"Go to the end of the Yellow Spring, look for Yan Jun Jiaolong and take the dragon bone."
For Mo Wei's words, Rakshasa listened to half of it, then nodded and touched the head of the green cow
"Okay, Big Brother Mo."
"Stinky woman, my head can only be touched by the master, you can't."
Qingniu shook his head and snorted.
"Where's the stink? But it's fragrant, I don't believe you asked Brother Mo."
I sniffed my clothes seriously, but I didn't notice any smell on my body, and I don't know where the smell came from!
Mo Wei's body stiffened, this rakshasa is really as simple as a blank piece of paper, has he lived for so many years!
"Cow, don't be unreasonable."
reprimanded, and reluctantly accepted the title of Rakshasa.
"Rogue, what's your real name?"
"The Rakshasa is the Rakshasa Woman, and that's her real name. I am the lord of the race, so I will crown me with the Rakshasa as the glory of the race."
Mo Wei nodded, and the further the three of them went, the more unstable the space became, and countless spatial cracks appeared on the riverbed.
"It seems that the end of this yellow spring is almost approaching, and the cow is in my sleeve. It's hard to take care of you for a while."
Qingniu nodded, and then fell into Mo Wei's sleeve.
"It's also a weird supernatural power, which seems to be a kind of spatial effect."
Rakshasa looked surprised, this kind of supernatural power has never been seen before.
"Want to learn? I'll teach you."
Looking at the Rakshasa with a thirsty face, Mo Wei naturally understood what she wanted to express, so he asked.